12.27.10

To have and to hold When things are ruff Even when we fuss Loved each other Vowed like no other Ending it like it was nothing

Trying not to cry Weeping on most nights Eleven eleven I wish Never to argue again Truth is I messed up You were always forgiving Screwed up too many times Even you had to give up Visioning us together Excited by the thought Never thought it'd never happen

Torn up in the part Eventually , " I love you " wasn't good enough Never to love again.

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